My sister is the daughter of destiny

"Who are you?"

The red-faced young man, the handsome young man and several of his companions looked at each other, and they all thought that this man was a little strange.

Ning Baichi glanced at the thin young man among the people of the new faction. It was the so-called Elder Chen Xin who contacted him just now.

When the thin young man saw Ning Baichi looking at him, his expression suddenly became a little unnatural. Then he looked away, lowered his head slightly, and did not dare to look at Ning Baichi.

However, when he lowered his head, a cunning light flashed in his eyes.

"I prefer Bai Chi."

Ning Baichi put his right hand behind his back and said indifferently.

"Ning Baichi?"

Everyone frowned when they heard this, and were a little bit unbelieving. Has the real owner really arrived?

"Which Ning Baichi are you?" The red-faced young man showed an excitement that he could not suppress. In order to prevent any misunderstanding, he asked again.

"If the Ning Baichi you are referring to is someone from the Ning family in Zeyu, then it must be me," Ning Baichi replied calmly.

This kind of thing naturally cannot be faked. If an outsider dares to impersonate a member of a big family like this and cheat, he will be easily crushed to death.

"Is it really me who has come?!"

All the young men of the new faction immediately showed expressions of ecstasy and rushed towards Ning Baichi. Even the thin man made a fanatical gesture and followed the crowd.

However, several figures in uniform appeared around Ning Baichi and Nangong Xingyue at some point in time, radiating their aura and forming a layer of protection that protected the two of them.

After seeing this scene, everyone became more certain that this was the real culprit.

"Brother Baichi, have you really contacted Elder Chen Xin? Are you going to personally lead our new faction of weapon refiners?"

The red-faced young man's face turned even redder, and he looked extremely excited.

Facing the expectant gazes of these people, Ning Baichi just shook his head slightly and said indifferently: "I don't know the Elder Chen Xin you mentioned, and I have never said anything about leading a so-called new faction."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar, some were shocked, some were disappointed, and some were secretly happy.

The red-faced young man and the others were even more shocked, as if they couldn't believe it. "You...what did you say? Don't you think you are the leader of the new faction?"

Ning Baichi's face was calm, without the slightest ripple. He looked at several people in the crowd who were holding jade slips and taking pictures.

The few people nodded gently. Ning Baichi then cleared his throat and said calmly, "I am just a researcher. The way of refining should not only serve the strong. I hope that everyone can enjoy the convenience brought by refining, and even become stronger with the help of refining products."

"I don't know why you are so keen on promoting a new faction. Maybe you were bewitched or instigated by someone. It doesn't matter, and I don't need to understand."

"But what I want to say is that since you have time to parade and promote the new faction here, why don't you invest this time and energy into research?"

"If you have your own ideas, then boldly realize them. If you don't have a goal yet, then go and learn. What good can the march bring? Can it bring about any changes?"

"When I launched Bai Chi Yin, was there ever a parade? Do I need others to recognize whether I am a new faction? I just need people to recognize my research, that's enough, and I have already done that, and I will do more. What about you?"

"The so-called new faction is nothing more than a supplement to the existing refining system, open to the public and to everyone. As long as you can do such research, then you are an irrefutable new faction, instead of being refuted whenever you speak here."

"So, there is no new faction. In other words, everyone can be a new faction. You don't need anyone to lead you. You should lead your own research and your own life."

Ning Baichi's voice was not loud, but the surroundings were unusually quiet at the moment, and his voice reached everyone's ears.

The group of skinny guys looked unhappy and gradually retreated into the crowd.

The red-faced young man and others all looked ashamed.

After Ning Baichi's scolding, how could everyone not understand that they were being used as a gun?

Among the crowd, the thin man had the ugliest expression.

Why doesn't he play by the rules?

No matter what, the new faction was born because of him, so why would he be unwilling to lead it?

Regardless of whether he recognizes Elder Chen Xin or not, shouldn't he recognize the new faction?

The red-faced young man and others pondered for a long time. When they came to their senses, they found that the handsome young man in front of them had already left with the girl, and they could only see their backs from a distance.

"Brother Baichi! You're right, everyone is a new faction! We will definitely do it!"

The red-faced young man clenched his fists and talked to himself.

He turned around and looked at several of his companions. He saw light in some of them's eyes. He knew that these were his true comrades-in-arms!

Ning Baichi held Nangong Xingyue's little hand and walked slowly on the street. He was thinking quietly.

What he said just now was not only about his own thoughts on the new faction, but also because he couldn't bear to see these passionate young people being made a fool of, so he spoke out to wake them up.

As to whether you can understand it, it depends on fate.

He doesn't care anyway. He just needs to wait for his 100-foot heavy artillery to come out, and then he will start a series of supporting research and development for the 100-foot heavy artillery. He has his own school and there is no need to promote it specifically.

However, Nangong Xingyue, who had been walking quietly beside Ning Baichi, had a red face at this moment, and there was even a faint wisp of white smoke coming out from her hair.

One can imagine how hot that little head is at this moment.

Love, love, love... lovers...

She didn't know how many times these two words had echoed in her mind.

But it still makes her head buzz.

Divine Weapon City.

"What is he doing? Why isn't he willing to lead a new faction?!"

In a certain mansion, several leaders of the new faction looked at the Snow Wind Daily on the table with extremely gloomy faces. One of them couldn't help but slammed his fist on the table.

"He seems to have seen through our intentions," Chen Xin stroked his long beard. Although his expression looked ugly, he was still calm.

"Humph, if he really wants to see through our intentions, it would be best for him to stay out of our way. Look at what he said, he has already shaken our foundation. He is clearly looking down on us!" A middle-aged man snorted coldly.

“Now that his words have spread throughout the Tianlan world, the name of this new faction can no longer be used,” the man who had previously slammed his fist on the table said through gritted teeth.

"Or we can try to force him to submit?" someone else suggested?

"How to do it? Intimidation or bribery? Do you dare to take action against the Ning family? Or are you richer than Young Master Lu? The previous method of using power and public opinion to suppress others is no longer effective. The Snow Wind Daily belongs to others. Can you still stop the Lu family's spies?"

The person sitting opposite him snorted with disdain.

"I think this is a good opportunity," Chen Xin suddenly smiled. "Didn't Ning Baichi say that everyone is a new faction? What if we can come up with a refining product that meets his philosophy? Wouldn't we have a chance to join his team?"

Upon hearing this, everyone fell into deep thought. This was indeed true. As long as they could prove that they were from Ning Baichi's faction and gain his recognition, they would be able to join their team without any problem even if they were willing to put aside their pride.

By then, wouldn't it be natural to win over Lu, Ning and Su to invest resources?

"It's just... it's not easy to make something that meets his ideas in a short period of time," one person stroked his chin lightly, looking troubled.

"Heh... Don't you have hundreds of registered disciples?" Chen Xin glanced at him indifferently.

"Elder Chen is wise!"

……

Ning family.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, look at this."

Lin Ying walked into the courtyard in a hurry with a cheerful face. When she saw the old couple Ning Tianyun, she immediately smiled and handed over the Fengxue Daily in her hand.

"What makes you so happy?"

Ning Tianyun took the Fengxue Daily with a calm expression and glanced at it indifferently.

However, after just this one glance, his gaze seemed to be frozen and he couldn't move it away no matter what.

"Why is there no movement? What happened?"

Song Qingya saw him take the newspaper, but did not hear the familiar loud voice. She moved closer with some curiosity and looked at the newspaper.

When she saw the big picture on the front page of the newspaper, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her face.

"Bai Chi, this kid... is he, successful?"

In the picture, Ning Baichi is making an impassioned speech. Of course, this is not the point. The point is the girl he is holding the hand with behind him.

"call……"

Ning Tianyun suddenly took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Okay! I will go to Burning Heaven Holy Land to propose marriage! Madam, go and get ready. We will go to visit Nangong's family... to visit the in-laws!"

"So good!"

Song Qingya clapped her hands and chuckled, and was about to stand up immediately.

"This fate has just begun, and it still needs to be brewed." Lin Ying suddenly became anxious. "I have already sent a voice message to Bai Chi to ask, and he said that the child is not yet an adult, so the family doesn't need to do anything."

This sentence successfully persuaded the old couple.

"Well, let's wait a while. Yingzi, remember, tell that brat to pay more attention to the girl. If he messes up, I will break his legs!" Ning Tianyun pretended to be stern, but the joy in his eyes could not be hidden.

That brat finally got it.

"Don't worry, sir. If he dares to mess up, I will catch him myself without your help."

Lin Ying smiled.

At the same time, in Burning Heaven Holy Land.

Nangong Xinghuo felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. He looked at the middle-aged man sitting at the top and reading a newspaper with fear from time to time, and secretly groaned in his heart.

My dear sister...can't you hide it? Why do you have to trick me in this way?

"Son," the middle-aged man put down the newspaper and spoke in a calm tone.

"When your father spanks you later, be quiet. Your mother will feel bad if she hears it. Don't let her feel bad. Do you understand?"

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